Our little
Dream castle
With every dream
Gone
Is lonely
And silent
The shades are all
Drawn
My heart is
Heavy
As I gaze upon
A cottage
For sale
The lawn we were
Proud of
Is waving in hay
Our beautiful
Garden
Has withered away
Where you planted
Roses
The weeds seem
To say,
"A cottage for sale"
From every single
Window
I see your face
But when I reach
A window
There's empty space
The key's in
The mailbox
The same as before
But no one is
Waiting
For me anymore
The end of
Our story
Is there
On the door
A cottage
For sale...